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ComptonAsstg
ComptonAsstg
演出者
詞曲
RAYJON THORNTON
RAYJON THORNTON
詞曲創作

歌詞

(Haha, Wiz made this beat)
Whoadie
Look
If it's a cold world, then I'm a polar bear
The suckers still poppin' hot shit, so we over there
Investigation room listenin' to homis like I'm supposed to care
I just left the county, **** trippin', we under the stairs
On sight with them ****, hell naw, we ain't playin' fair
They figured they was safer in the house, so they stayin' there
What type of **** would I be if I don't practice what I preach?
I feel like Bron-Bron on the fast break with this .223
Showin' guns on the internet, but not usin' 'em, it's foolery
I'm outside while **** talkin' 'bout what they gon' do to me
Come outside so I can show you how this tooly speak
Closed case, up close and personal at long range
From right here, I'm hittin' targets up in Ukraine
I'm TG, but when it's up, I'm like Hussein
The Crip dragon 'cause when I spit, it's all blue flames
Ain't worried about the police, hell no, I got two names
Operation get dough, that's the mindstate
**** disrespect me, I'ma boost up the crime rate
I'm in the field, I wasn't worried 'bout what mom say
Closed casket, finna take this **** on a blind date
Operation get dough, that's the mindstate
**** disrespect me, I'ma boost up the crime rate
I'm in the field, I wasn't worried 'bout what mom say
Closed casket, finna take this **** on a blind date (Whoadie, look)
A real killer favorite guns the ones don't drop shells
.38 revolver, six-shot, kiss and don't tell
Stop, drop, and roll, don't get caught up in this crossfire
It's wartime, we really took more than we lost lives
One of us for three of y'all, back-to-back funerals
You ever lost a best friend? The trauma it'll do to you
Gotta watch your back, your own homies, they'll set you up
I still keep a pistol on probation, I don't give a fuck
Every time I ran into an enemy, I lined him up
Ask about me, baby face, I'm really down to shoot a face
I don't do the Twitter beef, so miss me with the sneak dissin'
Cold with the left hook, leave a **** teeth missin'
40 got a heat sensor, catch him if he tryna hide
Closed-casket services, leave a mama traumatized
Stacy Adams type of guy, but catch me in the crevices
Somethin' 'bout that chop got a **** feelin' devilish
Leave a **** heaven-sent for thinkin' he can play with me
Soundin' like a thunderstorm when I let that katta speak
I'll leave a **** heaven-sent for thinkin' he can play with me
It's soundin' like a thunderstorm when I let that katta speak
Operation get dough, that's the mindstate
**** disrespect me, I'ma boost up the crime rate
I'm in the field, I wasn't worried 'bout what mom say
Closed casket, finna take this **** on a blind date
Operation get dough, that's the mindstate
**** disrespect me, I'ma boost up the crime rate
I'm in the field, I wasn't worried 'bout what mom say
Closed casket, finna take this **** on a blind date
**** disrespect me, I'ma boost up the crime rate
I'm in the field, I wasn't worried 'bout what mom say
Closed casket, finna take this **** on a blind date
Operation get dough, that's the mindstate
Written by: RAYJON THORNTON
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